Surprise birthday sex with a married man. [FM]

This post was originally written for r/stupidslutsclub. It was my first post there, up for over a day, and seemed well received, but for some reason was removed even though it meets the rules. Bummer because I spent a fair bit of time writing it. A few redditors suggested I move to this sub. Better luck here hopefully!

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I’ve lurked on this sub for a long time and considered documenting my slutdom, but never have. However, my last act of sluttery was so fun, I felt I had to share and hopefully inspire. I always come away with new ideas from this sub. I’m Juliet, a 28 year old slut, with large green eyes, long auburn hair, and a slim/toned figure with a squat-earned rounded booty. (Sorry, this post ended up being much longer than I anticipated.)

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tl;dr: Surprise birthday sex with a married man.

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Like all good sluts, I peruse r/dirtyr4r regularly for any opportunities to be of service. One posting caught my eye and imagination. Tasha, a 27 year old woman, had her husband Dave traveling to my city for work. He would be here on his 30th birthday and she couldn’t accompany him. In her place, Tasha was seeking a substitute for birthday sex. Tasha and Dave had married young, straight after college, he was relatively inexperienced outside of her, and this was to be a surprise, special gift for a milestone birthday. She thought her request was weird and was skeptical in her post of anyone replying, but gave it a try.

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Well, this was like a siren song to a slut like me. Could I pass up this opportunity? No. I contacted Tasha and offered a blowout birthday bang. I would be Dave’s fucktoy for the night and send him home with balls drained. I think my initial eagerness surprised Tasha and she started to have second-thoughts at her post actually becoming a reality, but we continued to chat as she vetted me. Did I have any photos I could share with her? She wanted to make sure I was Dave’s type.

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Why yes, I do have photos! Hand-in-hand with being a slut, I’m also an attention seeking Insta-hoe with a decent sized following. An over-the-shoulder belfie in the gym mirror in tight leggings with the legs parted to emphasize the booty. “What do you think of my gym gains guys?” A photo of me from behind, topless in a tiny thong leaning over the edge of an infinity pool. “Magical view guys!” A selfie on my towel at the beach with my hips raised just so. “Enjoying a day at the beach guys!” A tight mini dress heading to the club. “How do you like my outfit boys?” Apparently, my booty is fire according to the comments. I love the image of all my followers stroking themselves and jerking to my photos. So hot. Occasionally, I post on r/tributeme and masturbate to my tribute videos.

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Anyway, Tasha knew Dave would go wild for my body and we continued. She told me Dave was an introvert with a quiet confidence. He was a pleaser, but she wanted his birthday night to be all about him. Would I be okay with that? A slut serves. She also wanted it to be a surprise. She wanted me to knock on his hotel door, unannounced, and direct him to a card she would hide in his luggage explaining his gift. Would I be okay with this? Did I want photos of Dave? Yes and no. As a challenge to myself and to grow as a slut, I wanted no photos. All dating apps have you scroll through photos. I wanted to push myself and see how quickly I could have a complete stranger inside me.

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On the birthday night, I slipped into a tight green, halter mini dress and black stilettos . The mini had an open back all the way down to the ass, sides cut very far forward to show off a generous slice of my full C side boob, and skimmed the bottom of my ass. Underneath, I wore a tiny black lace thong over my freshly shaved pussy. I had my auburn hair in loose waves and wore bright red lipstick. Picture sexy Poison Ivy at Slut-o-ween. Anticipating birthday requests, I also inserted my favorite ruby jewel buttplug.

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I arrived at the hotel and made my way to the room number Tasha had texted me. By the time, I made it to Dave’s door, I was nervously excited, but also wet. Last chance to chicken out. Nope, a slut doesn’t back down from a challenge. I knocked on the door and, a moment latter Dave opened it dressed in a t-shirt and shorts. Dave was a beanpole; tall, skinny, with black hair and piercing blue eyes. Jackpot! Not everyone’s cup of tea, but I like the skinny ones.

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“Hello. Can I help you?”

“Hi Dave. Happy birthday! I’m Juliet. Tasha sent me.”

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I placed my palm on his chest and walked him back until we were both inside the room.

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“Thank you. You’re Tasha’s friend? Sorry, the name isn’t ringing any bells.”

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“Why don’t you read the birthday card Tasha left in the side pocket of your luggage. It will explain everything.”

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Looking confused, Dave shuffled over to his luggage, found the card hidden in the pocket, and opened it. Slowly, reading aloud, “Happy birthday, babe! Sorry we can’t be together on your birthday. Juliet is my gift for your 30th. Have fun tonight!” Also, inside was a $50 bill with a Post-It on it: “For Juliet’s expenses.” which Dave handed to me. Now, this was unexpected. Sweet, but unexpected. I was being paid for the night. I wasn’t just a slut, I was a cheap whore. I could feel myself getting wetter at the thought. Dave looked in shock from the letter, to me, and back to the letter. I could see he was going to need a helpful push. I lead him to the foot of the bed and pushed him down to sit on the edge. Taking out my phone and putting on music, I faced Dave and began to dance. The smile on his face as the reality of his situation sunk in was priceless. I turned around and began grinding on Dave’s lap feeling him grow hard through his shorts. He was clearly enjoying himself, but still needed some guidance.

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“This isn’t a strip club, Dave. You’re allowed to touch!”

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I grabbed his hands, wrapped them around me, and placed them on my breasts. He quickly caught on and his hands roamed freely over my body as I continued his lapdance. Finally, reaching behind my neck and lifting my hair, I told Dave to untie the halter. After the tie was pulled loose, I stood between his legs facing him and slowly dropped the front of my dress revealing my breasts and rock-hard nipples. He leaned forward to suck on them while running his hands to my hips to push the dress down until it dropped to the floor. Throwing one leg over his shoulder, I pressed his face into my crotch so he could feel the heat rolling off my pussy. Next, I turned around, now only in my thong and stilettos and bent over, my ass inches from his face. Looking over my shoulder, I laughed as his eyes popped looking directly at my buttplug. Straightening, I grabbed the hem of his shirt and tugged it upward and off. Leaning forward I kissed him from his chest down to his navel as I went to my knees, grabbed his waistband, and slid his shorts off as he lifted his hips to accommodate me.

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Now, I was where I belonged, on my knees between his legs, inches from his delicious cock. It was standard issue, 5-6 inches, and he was hairy, not recently trimmed, but not totally untidy. An underused, married cock. I know many sluts seek out hung, pornstar shaved dick, and I love to test the limits of my pussy as well, but I still appreciate an average cock. There are so many that need my attention! Grasping the base of his cock, I licked the head with my tongue while looking up at him. He moaned as I increased my teasing until I relented and took him into my mouth. Slut success! I had a complete stranger’s cock in my mouth no more than 15 minutes after first laying eyes on him.

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I proceeded to give him a sloppy blowjob, drool running down my chin as I sucked and deepthroated him, always maintaining eye contact. Although I had only been blowing Dave for a few minuted, I could tell he was getting close. Increasing my tempo, I continued sucking up and down his shaft until I felt him loosing control. I deepthroated him again as he shot his hot, sticky load down my throat with a grunt. I swallowed it all and kept sucking until he shot his final rope. Licking my lips, I sat back and smiled up at Dave.

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He complimented me on my cocksucking skills and was slightly apologetic for popping so soon; it had been a long time since he had received a blowjob like that. He would be able to last longer the second time. I asked him what else he hadn’t done in while. After some coaxing, he admitted he had never had anal and his wife never let him come on her face as she thought it was degrading. Typical fantasies from one who likely watched too much porn. But one’s I could help with. Is it even possible to degrade a slut? A question for philosophy class.

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Dave was in no condition to continue just yet, but I was still soaking wet. So, pushing him back on the bed and stripping off my thong, I climbed on and lowered my pussy over his face. I know this night was supposed to be about him, but what’s a slut to do? He wasted no time licking my dripping cunt. As I rode his face, I could feel an orgasm building. As Tasha had noted, Dave was a pleaser and certainly knew how to use his tongue. Alternating between licking my vagina bottom to top and gently sucking my clit, he soon had me on the edge. Sliding hands from my hips up to my breasts, Dave found my erect nipples and gave a pinch. That pushed me over the edge and I shook as I sat down on his face. I don’t know how he was breathing, but he continued to eat me out as I built towards a second orgasm. Looking over my shoulder, I could see Dave was half-erect again so, licking my hand, I leaned back and began stroking his cock as he ate me. Five minutes later I could feel my pussy heating until a second orgasm waved through me. Amazing.

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Sliding back off his face, I returned my attention to the birthday man. I positioned his cock on my pussy lips, rubbing it up and down until it glistened with my juices. Watching his expression, I pushed the head of his cock inside me and slowly lowered myself until he was all the way inside me. I felt so tight and stuffed with my buttplug in. I rode him while he played with my breasts. After a while, I reversed my position so my ass was pointed at him and he could admire my buttplug as I rode him. This view really excited him, but he hadn’t recovered yet to come again.Seeing how much he like me from behind, I finished riding him and got on all fours on the bed, shaking my ass in the air. He positioned himself behind me and started fucking me doggy. I told him to grab my hair and he collected it gently in one hand while continuing to penetrate me and lightly slap my ass cheek. I asked him if this is how he fucked his wife and he said yes. I reminded him, I’m not his wife, but a cheap whore he owned for the night and asked if this is how he fucked whores. The realization hit him and for the next 15 minutes he drilled my pussy hard, jerked me about by my hair, and slapped my ass hard enough for me to yelp and leave a handprint. All the while telling me what a dirty little whore I was. Being a bought whore for the night made it all the hotter for me and I came for the third time that night as he pounded my pussy.

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After I came, I knew we needed a break. From my handbag, I pulled a tiny, white thong bikini and put it on, removing my buttplug in the process, while telling him to get his swimsuit. Like the Insta-hoe I am, I wore the triangle bikini top upside down so my tits spilled out the bottom and sides. Grabbing robes from the closet, we went down to the hot tub. It was getting late at night, but a few middle-aged businessmen and a younger couple were relaxing in it. Facing the tub, I disrobed under the obvious stares of the men and took Dave’s hand as he lead me into the pool.In the pool, Dave sat against the wall and I sat between his legs with my back pressed into his chest. The jets were on so the surface of the tub was white foam. Taking his hand under water, I guided it to my pussy. Dave took the hint, slipped my bikini bottom to the side, and slide a finger inside me. Trying to remain composed, we sat there in the pool chatting as Dave fingered me in front of the businessmen. I felt so slutty and it wasn’t long before I came, doing my best to remain quiet and still. Finally, I told Dave to take me back to the room. As we exited the pool, my back was to the businessmen and for the first time they could ogle my ass. I made sure to bend over to let them see the fabric which barely managed to conceal my pussy lips and a hint of my asshole. At the same time, they could see the perfect handprint Dave had left on my right check. With a smirk over my shoulder, we left the businessmen looking in amazement between me and the skinny guy who was clearly fucking me well.

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As a slut, it is our job to serve and train inexperienced men. If we won’t, then who? Back in the room, I asked Dave if he wanted to loose his anal virginity. He could hardly believe his luck. Leaning over the bed, I told him he was welcome to my ass, but first he had to prepare me. Spreading me cheeks, Dave dropped to his knees behind me and ran his tongue around my rim as he began to eat my ass. Now most guys claim to eat ass, but usually give it a tepid few licks before expecting you to be ready. Not Dave. Despite having no experience, he dove in with gusto and ate my ass as I savored the experience.Once I had enjoyed enough, I took some lube from my handbag and had Dave finger it into my asshole. The buttplug earlier had made me ready. Lubing up his cock as well, I guided Dave’s dick to my hole and he gently pushed his head inside me. Slowly, I backed up until he bottomed out in my ass. I remained still there and looked over my shoulder at the look of pure joy on Dave’s face. What a good slut I was! Now, while anal is enjoyable for me, it is not my favorite position. However, I’m a slut and my holes were meant to be used. I asked Dave where his cock was and he replied in his whore’s ass. If he knew he could buy ass for $50 he would have tried a long time ago.

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I could feel my pussy getting wet again as he continued calling me a filthy whore. Dave slowly pulled partially out and then pushed back in. I had him take out his cell and take a short, close-up video of his cock sliding in and out of my ass as a memento of his first time and for future jerk sessions. He continued fucking my ass picking up the tempo as I fingered my clit. After a few minutes, I could tell he was getting close again, as was I, and he asked where he should come. In my ass of course, silly! Fingering myself to orgasm, my body clenched, driving Dave over the edge. He took a few final pumps before dumping his load deep inside me. Rolling off me, we both collapsed on the bed and fell to sleep as his jizz began to leak out my ass.

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In the morning, I woke early to find Dave still asleep next to me. To complete his fantasies, I straddled him 69 with my pussy positioned over his face and took his flaccid penis entirely into my mouth. Flicking his cock with my tongue, I could feel it start to grow. I continued until he was fully erect and I was deepthroating him. There is just something amazing about feeling a cock go from fully limp to fully erect without leaving your mouth. As I began to suck on him, Dave came awake and moaned. With my pussy directly in his face, he wasted no time reciprocating. I slowed down while he ate me until I came once more. After I came, I had Dave stand while I knelt and put all my talent to work. In no time, he was on the edge. Pulling his cock from my mouth, I furiously stroked him until he came, shooting a string of cum from my check, across my lips, and down to my chin. His second rope caught me under the nose and dribbled into my open mouth. His third went mostly into my mouth. Drained now, I swallowed and used my fingers to collect the rest of his semen from my face and lick it off. This slut delivered!

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Standing up, I slipped back into my dress, and grabbed my handbag. Dave tipped me another $50 and I felt a sense of pride at the cheap whore I was. Thanking him, I wished him a happy birthday, put my wadded up lace thong in his hand as a parting gift, and practically skipped to my car. A stupid slut used as a cheap whore who left $100 up after a night of fun with a married man.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tgnh16/surprise_birthday_sex_with_a_married_man_fm